Chapter 4

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Hey guys! I'm sorry this is such a short chapter, but you're welcome for the fluff! Enjoy!

I woke to Sherlock's breath on my neck. I looked over to see him snuggled up next to me. I stroked his curly hair and smiled. He looks so sweet and innocent when he's sleeping. When he's awake, he's so cold towards me, with an exception for the last few days. He stirred and opened his eyes slowly to looked up at me.

"I see you're awake," I said. He smiled at me not moving.

"Yes, I am. I must have fallen asleep."

"Under the covers?" He blushed and smiled into my neck.

"You're so cute when you sleep." Now it was my turn to blush. Why is he being so sentimental? He's NEVER sentimental!

We sat in comfortable silence, not wanting to move from our positions next to each other.

"Sherlock?" I asked. "How come you helped me?" He is not an empathetic person. He went out of my way to help me. This strikes me as weird.

"Molly, I care about you, you helped me keep my friends alive and you are the one who counts. And, personally, I hated Tom from the start. I can't imagine a life without you Molly Hooper" I stroked his hair gently and turned to face him. He wrapped his arms around me and I rested my head on his chest.

"I love you too, Sherlock Holmes."

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